Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73724 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73724 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
I grab hold of her hip with my other hand and start to surge into her with relentless thrusts. I’m already hard as fucking steel again, and there’s a constant buzz of pleasure.
“Link,” she gasps as her body strains beneath mine. “Theé mou. Nái!”
“English,” I grind the word out through clenched teeth because I don’t know if she’s telling me to fuck her raw or whether I’m hurting her.
“God, yes!” she cries. “Yesyesyes.”
Using all my strength, I pound into her like a crazed man. When she lets out a hoarse scream while she clenches so fucking tight around my cock, I can only grunt as another orgasm strikes.
Cassia’s body is tense, her back arched while her ass presses into the couch as she orgasms.
Her nails dig into my wrist, the bite of pain only adding to my ecstacy.
As the intensity starts to fade, the buzz of pleasure still remains.
“Fuck,” I groan. “I can’t stop.”
She nods, her eyes misting with tears. “Don’t stop.” She sucks in a desperate breath. “I want to keep feeling you inside me.”
I plunge lazily into Cassia as I lie down on top of her, pressing her body into the crook of the couch. I wrap my arms around her, and with our eyes locked and her imprisoned beneath me, my thrusts are slow and deep.
I drink in the slick feel of her wrapped around me and every inch of her bare skin pressed against mine. Her breasts are squashed to my chest, and I fear I might never be able to move off her.
Cassia wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my ass, holding me so tight it tells me she feels the same way.
With our eyes locked, I watch as her chin quivers, then she whispers, “This is the most intense thing I’ve ever experienced.”
I nod because I agree. There’s something so fucking strong between us, it transcends all rational thinking.
She ducks her head and presses a kiss to one of the cuts before her lips and tongue feast on my skin. She works her way up to my neck, and it has my body reacting and thrusting harder inside her.
Her fingers trail over my shoulders and down my back while her calves rub hard over the back of my thighs.
Pulling an arm free from beneath her, I grab her jaw and force her head up so I can get to her seductive mouth.
I seal our lips, and every ounce of devotion I feel for her pours from me to her as I devour her.
Cassia whimpers, and her hands move down to my ass. She grips me tight and lifts her hips, a clear indication she needs me to fuck her harder.
Not prepared to disappoint my woman, I pick up my pace and fill her over and over until I have her crying, “Link. Yes-Please-Yes.”
Still gripping her jaw, and with my eyes locked on hers, I say, “Come again for me, my goddess.”
She keeps gripping my ass, and when her muscles tighten, she arches her back.
I press my forehead to hers, my jaw clenching as another orgasm ripples through me. It’s not as potent as the first two, but it still surprises the fuck out of me. Usually, I’m done after one.
Even though the friction starts to feel painful, I keep thrusting into her until her body goes limp beneath mine.
I finally still, and buried deep inside her, I catch my breath while staring into her eyes.
“You are mine,” I whisper. “It’s not up for discussion.”
She lets out a soft chuckle. “I was worried the attraction was only from my side.”
“Safe to say it isn’t, and I wouldn’t call what I feel for you attraction.”
She hesitates for a few seconds before asking, “What would you call it?”
“Obsession.”
Tilting her head, she says, “I’m going to need you to explain that to me. Are we talking healthy obsessed or I’ll-kill-you-if-you-leave-me obsessed?”
The corner of my mouth lifts. “More along the lines of I’ll-kill-anyone-who-touches-you obsessed.” I suck in a deep breath before continuing, “I told you before, protecting you gives me a reason to go on. I haven’t had that since I lost Ronnie.” Her eyes are glued to mine, and it looks like she hangs on to every word I say. “You’re like a life vest that’s been thrown into my life while I was drowning.” My gaze softens on her. “My emotions run much deeper than just my need to fuck you.”
I take a moment to work through my thoughts before admitting, “I care a lot about you, Cassia. I can’t help it. Every second I spend with you, I just keep falling deeper.”
A smile curves her mouth. “I care about you, too.”
I push my arms beneath her again and hold her tightly to me while I breathe in her natural scent.
We lie still for a while before she says, “I need to use the restroom.”